"Since you're back, don't leave..." Jun Mu Jin muttered with a laugh.
The expression on Jun Mu Yang's face, who had anticipated everything from the start, turned green. The pale cyan veins on his forehead bulged.
Before anyone could fully comprehend Jun Mu Jin's words, she suddenly stood up and helped Shenlian Yingyue to her feet.
"Sister Yueyue, I'm sorry for scaring you. I was just surprised that it was really you." She retreated a safe distance from Shenlian Yingyue and gracefully sat back down in her chair.
Everyone: "...…."
"You were clearly dead at that time, yet my bodyguard informed me that someone named 'Bei Yueyue' wanted to see me, so I thought that someone pretended to be you." Jun Mu Jin tilted her head in confusion.
